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October 10, 2008

Formerly Feral Friday - Being On The Right Side Of The Door

This is one of my mommy's favorite photos of me ever.

You see kitties, I do this a lot when the door is open. I get up on my back toes and I look out. But I never cry to be let out and I never try to run out of an open door. Mommy says that's because I know it's much better to always be on this side of the door.

(And you know what kitties? She's right!)Smooches to you and have a wonderful Friday!

Mom muses about this issue every day, Parker. You see, for the first 2 years Gandalf and I had always been indoor cats and were always trying to sneak out when we lived in Florida, scaring Mom half to death! Now we can go out every day because we live out in the county in a very quiet neighborhood. We are a little bit scairty and we never leave the yard, we are always within a sprints distance to the cat flap!

On the other hand, Mom's office kitty Feather is an outdoor kitty. Feather waits for Mom to arrive at work every morning and runs to the door and spends all day inside with Mom. Feather hates to go outside, even when Mom is leaving.

I can see why it is your Mommas favorite Parker.I iz glad you explained it though coz you look like "sad kitty" watching someone leave like from a movie.You are a very smart girl, inside is always best :)

You are right inside is better than outside. Ping is the only one of us that longs to go out. Most of the time he just wants to go out into the garage and he then he zooms back inside. The only time I am remotely interested in outside is when Mom is out there and then I don't think I would like it much. It is better to be safe and sound inside just like we are.

Hi Miss Parker, ME is Salome (they call ME Sally) and ME is sayin' Please and fank you for joining WCB this weekend.ME finks you is furry right wif this being inthe right side of the door thingie. sandpaper kissies Salome

Hi Parker!I'm really glad, that you came by to say hello. I was so impressed about this post because I ALWAYS try to escape to the outdoors when I get the slightest chance. Guess it's in my genes...Purrs, Siena

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I was a perfectly wonderful little housekitty that liked to share my daily adventures. I lived with a wonderful family that includes three kitty-sibs and a dog (he's not so bad for a canine). I loved HAM!!!, my Daddy, sunspots, naps, fake furry mice, catnip, snuggles, my enclosed deck and you! In the fall of 2011 I was diagnosed with Cancer. Cancer sux! I left my perfectly wonderful life to become a Bridge Angel on May 24th, 2012. I am missed by my 'rents very much, but with my blog living on, so will my memory.